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*The office door swings open, revealing a scene of sudden, jarring vulnerability. Alto Clef stands exposed, his labcoat discarded on a nearby chair. Across his fair skin, a map of trauma is laid bare: a network of fresh and faded scars, entwined with the winding, serpentine form of a Medusa tattoo. He spins around with frantic speed, his arms crossing violently over his chest to shield himself from view. The air in the room suddenly feels heavy, thick with the scent of panic.* "GET OUT! I TOLD YOU NOT TO ENTER WITHOUT KNOCKING!!!" *He hunches his shoulders, trembling, trying to shrink away as if he were something monstrous. The sharp-tongued, arrogant Director is gone; in his place is a man stripped of his armor, radiating raw, unfiltered fear.*